. my eyes stop on his crotch, and I begin the guessing game I always play: 'I wonder how big his cock is.' My thoughts go back and forth, from average...to monster. He clears his throat, and I glance up quickly, making eye contact. He saw me looking! I squeak and avert my eyes, looking out the window. I realize I have no idea where we're going."Seth? You remember where I live, right?" I ask, looking at the trees outside, the enviroment getting more and more dense with forest. I bite my index. "Garrett looked at his mother, but she didn't say anything so he turned back to face Beatrice and said, "You know, you're right. It's none of my business what you do and I really don't care. I'm outta here."Garrett rushed upstairs leaving the two women with shocked expressions on their faces. He quickly took a shower then went into his room. He packed most of his clothes into an old Army Duffel Bag and lugged it downstairs. He sat the bag beside the door and went back upstairs for his computer. After I was completely lubricated, I started pushing my dick in her tight vagina. Not quite as tight as Allison's, but still a vice on my dick. I slowly stroked in and out, slowly moving in further and further. I went in far enough to where I should be hitting her cheery, but nothing but empty space. It seemed my innocent older cousin had not been such. I continued to plow deeper, when I suddenly felt a tounge moving across my dick, and onto Jenn's clit. I noticed the Allison had chosen to. My fingers nervously toy with the buttons at the collar of his shirt. I am having trouble getting them open. One pops off, and lands on the coffee table, pinging the crystal bowl sitting in the center. "Damn, sorry 'bout that", I stammer, "I'll sew that back on if you like." "That would be great, but you aren't going to do it now are you?", and we chuckle together, at the fact that we are both getting wound up. "No, perhaps not right now, how does after breakfast suit you?", I ask.